G#m          B
My real estate
F#
My life is dull
                        G#m
And dried up like the sound
               B                     F#
A voice makes when the heart grows cold

And its going that way

G#m                        B
I think I’ll move out of state
                    F#
Somewhere far from Seattle city lights

They burn my eyes
G#m                B                        F#
California sounds nice but California's a lie
                                        G#m
Maybe I'm out of luck or maybe I'm just blind
F#        G#m     F#
Oh, this time

E           B
Rain on my hopes
            G#m
Rain on my soul
         F#                 E
Rain on everything that I know
                        B
It feels so ludicrous
                     G#m
The pursuit of this dream
                B          E
We thought we'd be along ago


G#m         B              F#
My life is like a rolling river
              G#m
So muddy and absurd
             B           F#
And although I might be mistaken
                     G#m
I know that I’ll be heard
        B                      F#
And I find the second I try to pull away
                   G#m
I'm thrown back in line
F#        G#m    F#
Oh, this time

E           B
Rain on my hopes
            G#m
Rain on my soul
         F#                 E
Rain on everything that I know
                        B
It feels so ludicrous
                     G#m
The pursuit of this dream
                B          E
We thought we'd be along ago

E                B            G#m              F#
And we are all looking for the same thing. the same thing
E            B            G#m         F#
Seattle is calling me back home, back home

E           B
Rain on my hopes
            G#m
Rain on my soul
         F#                 E
Rain on everything that I know
                        B
It feels so ludicrous
                     G#m
The pursuit of this dream
                B          E
We thought we'd be along ago